Yang Shi, Venerable Dojo.

Su Musha tore through the void and stood in the void.

As soon as he appeared, several streamers flashed in the flat ground, but all the ancients gathered and looked respectfully at Su Musha.

It's just that at this moment, Su Musha didn't look at any one of the cultivators.

His gaze was more complex than ever.

It's just like this, quietly looking at the dojo he opened up in the past, the strange and familiar fairy mountain, and the palace pavilions on the top of the mountains.

In particular, above the central main peak, there are three ancient seal characters on the plaque of the Dao Palace.

Zixiao Palace!

Unprecedentedly, Su Musha's intuitive mouth and nose were full of bitter taste.

In the battle of the ancients, the ancients all fell, only the old Tianzun lived alone, set up Yujing Mountain, opened Zixiao Palace, and suppressed the first generation!

Over the years, Su Mu has become a big demon against the years, and he has spent a lot of time exploring the heels of the ancients, but he never thought that this so-called "Old Tianzun" was actually cultivated by himself in the past.

The three ancient seal characters were engraved on the plaque like that, allowing Su Musha's gaze to scan, as if he was silently mocking.

At a certain moment, Su Musha even lost the courage to look at Zhang Daohong.

It's not because of Lao Tianzun's identity and strength.

It's because Su Musha realized that at this moment, he became alone again.

The cultivator is cold, because of immortality, because of the paradox of fate.

For a long time, Su Musha slowly lowered his eyes, and between the silences, there seemed to be a long sighing voice, telling Su Musha's unprovoked complicated thoughts.

Wandering through the ages, Su Musha has the heart to fight for his life in order to fight for the road of eternal life!

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly has the feeling that he is really old.

In the past, the end of the Ancient Realm had never fluctuated Su Musha's Dao Heart, and the two thousand years of wandering on the Chaotic Sea Tide had never fluctuated Su Musha's Dao Heart!

Even the previous words of the Qingmeng Fairy only made Su Musha's heart stronger.

Only these three words, but these three words, actually made Su Mu's heart dusty.

In the clear realm, at this moment, there was a boundless mist that rose and lingered!

Even Su Musha's body was affected by it, his whole body was cold, his flesh and blood were stiff, and in the same place, he just maintained such a figure, motionless.

The wind is fading.

The eyes of the cultivators were like torches, and they all looked at Su Musha.

Finally, it was Minghong Lao Dao who took the lead in speaking.

"Venerable, but I don't know how to end the dispute with the heavens?"

Hearing Minghong's old words, Su Musha broke free from his trance.

In an instant, Su Mu covered his body, and his qi and blood were surging like thunder!

The fog is gone, and the Dao heart is empty for eternity!

He, Su Musha, was born to die, stepping on the path of eternal years of cultivation, paving white bones step by step! He is only for eternal life! Wasted time, not to show someone's tears!

Even at this moment, all the previous sorrows turned into awe-inspiring murderous thoughts!

Su Mu's cloudy eyes were sharp for a while, and he looked at the wolf and glanced at the cultivators!

"The end? When did the old man say that it was over? The heavens, the earth, and the gods are ignorant! For the sake of one's own desires, one must cut off a realm of life! It seems that he is in charge of the heavens, but in fact he is going against the sky! Ladies and gentlemen, His Holiness has a long life, but there is not much life!

This is their last madness, and we have to do it! Bury the last madness of the heavens, spirits, and gods with blood and killing! Friends, this is the last battle of the ancient era! There is no end, only you die and I die!"

As soon as these words came out, all the old monsters were shocked!

"Why is this!

The killing intent on Su Musha's body rose more and more.

"For three days, gather the Yang World cultivators, and attract great power as supporters! After three days, kill me for thirty-three days!"

"Whoa!"

"Yui!"

"Yes!"

The responses of the cultivators were different, but Gu all knew the importance of this, and they didn't dare to slack off, and when the words fell, they all tore through the void and left!

In this life, the ancients entered the world, opened the lineage, and passed down the supreme legal system.

This is to raise soldiers for a thousand days.

And the recent situation may be a temporary use of troops.

In the crowd, seeing that an old figure was about to set up a retreat, Su Mu suddenly opened his mouth.

"Hongjun, you stay first and take a walk with the old man. ”

In the crowd, Hongjun Lao Dao was surprised, but he didn't ask, just dispersed and stood respectfully beside Su Muzai.

"I don't know what the Venerable Seniors commanded?"

Su Musha didn't answer, but pointed to the huge mountain gate of Zixiao Palace, which stretched for thousands of miles.

In silence, the two of them walked towards the dojo of the past.

......

"Venerable Senpai?"

Stepping on the sheep intestine trail on the main peak, Hongjun Lao Dao just wanted to open his mouth to ask carefully, but was interrupted by Su Musha waving his hand.

"Daohong, there is no one else here, there is no Venerable support, just call the old name of the past!"

Hearing Su Mu's words, Zhang Daohong's old face showed a little bit of the agility of his former youth, and he smiled in the present world, and then said calmly.

"Taiyuan senior. ”

"Hmm. ”

Before he could speak, Zhang Daohong laughed again, even though his white hair was in the wind, he laughed like a child.

"I haven't called my predecessors like this for a long time, and in a trance, it seems to have returned to the beginning of the past. ”

"yes......"

Su Musha's response was quite careless, but Zhang Daohong looked left and right a few times, and asked first.

"But I don't know Qingmeng's predecessors, why didn't he walk with his predecessors?"

On the mountain path, Su Musha's footsteps paused slightly, and then he continued to walk slowly.

"Oh, the old man has some important things to do, and he told her to do it. ”

Again, this is a lie.

A lonely person, for the rest of his life, is destined to get along with people like this.

Zhang Daohong didn't notice Su Musha's strange appearance, but just nodded.

"Oh. ”

"Daohong. ”

"In. ”

While speaking, the two of them have reached the top of the main peak.

Here, Zhang Daohong once stopped and watched Su Musha kneel on the edge of the cliff, quietly watching the sea of clouds.

Today, the two stand in the same place, looking out at the scenery after eternity.

"Do you remember the story you told to the old man when you and I first met, the story that originated in your hometown?"

"Naturally remember, otherwise, where did the Hongjun Dao people come from, where did they come from Zixiao Palace. ”

"The old man forgot some of it, vaguely, only remembered the beginning, and the follow-up, you didn't tell it very carefully back then, and the old man also forgot most of it, so he just had nothing to do today, Dao Hong, tell the story to the old man again!"

"Yes!"

For a while, the sea of clouds was vast and gathered, and Su Musha's figure was hidden in the white wolf's daze, and it was the same color as the sky, making it more and more depressed.

......

Lethe.

The god of hatred shook the banner and tore through the Void barrier.

On the banks of the Huangquan River, there is a Venerable Huanghuang divine voice that sweeps through the world!

"Who!"

The god of hatred never entered the underworld, but just threw a jade slip into it along the crack in the void.

"This is something that the ancient god of Liuyan asked the deity to hand over. ”

After that, without waiting for the Earth God Venerable to react, one god and one flag, he turned around and flew away.

......

Venerable Dojo, the top of the mountain.

A story of the years was slowly told to the end by Hongjun Lao Dao.

Su Mu covered his face and showed his feelings.

"So, those who opened the world with great power in the past also died because of the opening of the world, right?"

"Senior, this is just an absurd story of the world!"

"This end...... Not good. ”